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Chapter 12 by Torg Torg

What now?

Go inside the house

You sneak into the house, quietly. You silently open the door, and manage to get upstairs without making any steps creak, thanks to Loretta's advice. You settle into bed, thinking of Loretta's fine nubile body and the joys of fucking her. You fall asleep and dream of fucking her every way you know how and a few you didn't know.

You wake up to birds singing and sunlight streaming through the window. You can smell breakfast, and it smells good. You start to get up when Loretta sticks her head in the door. She's wearing a shirt tied under her breasts and a pair of Daisy Dukes.

"Hey, sleepyhead!" she says as she slips in the door. "Daddy's cooking breakfast, so we have a few minutes. I've been wet all morning thinking about what you did to me last night." She shucks off her shorts, and turns around, resting her arms on the desk, looking back at you with a grin. She rubs her ass enticingly.

"Let's do it again! And this time, you can finish inside me!" she says, waving a condom at you.

Your libido surges. You don't have to stop and finish some other way! Your pants aren't on, so it's easy. You step behind her, spread her legs, and she hands you the condom.

What now?

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